Conversation with the Orc Tribe!

"Destroy it? Why destroy it?" Mercy was stunned. The others were also stunned by Sous' words. Yes, why destroy it?

How many people dreamed of having spiritual energy? Wasn't it for the sake of making a name for themselves and obtaining great power?

But what Sous said was, destroy it?

"Uh…" Sous hesitated. He couldn't say he didn't want to get stronger, could he? It wasn't in line with what people wanted. Then an idea struck him. "Because I don't need this kind of thing. I'm confident in myself."

On the other hand, the existence of this spiritual energy was a hindrance to him. If he wanted to be invincible and obtain even more terrifying power, he needed confidence.

"Don't you don't need it? In the future?" Mercy didn't understand what he meant, but he still wanted to persuade him. "Sous, this thing is something that everyone can only dream of. I suggest you consider it seriously. Also, let me tell you, the spiritual energy can't leave when it has entered your body. It will follow you until you die. The energy is from an external source, so it won't be good for your body. If you don't refine it, your body will reject it, and the one who will suffer will be you."

There was no such problem for the ones born with spiritual energy. The body would not reject it and the energy would not be incompatible with the body. It was obvious that Sous was not this way. His energy was gained by eating.

"I can only refine it?" Sous' brows furrowed into a frown. His stomach was feeling very uncomfortable right now. It was very hot, ridiculously hot. If this was the case for the rest of his life, who would be able to endure it? It was as if there was a small sun in his stomach. It was extraordinarily hot.

"Yes, or else it would be an endless torment for you." Mercy nodded.

Sous was very helpless. So many things happened with just one dinner.

"Forget it, let's leave it at that. I'll refine it then." Sous could already feel that his body had become very sensitive and sensitive. This feeling was as if his body had been sublimated and changed qualitatively. He was no longer an ordinary human.

Mercy did not delay and immediately called someone over.

Sous returned to his quarters.

Their efficiency was quick. Soon, a female beastman with a great figure and a very tall stature appeared. Sous couldn't help but take another look at her. She was really beautiful.

He still remembered that in his previous life, there were pictures of other animals drawn in a risque way. Now, a genuine beastman beauty just like the ones he had seen in the pictures before had come here.

"Gentle, please help him refine it," Mercy said directly. With a smile, he turned to Sous and said, "This is Gentle, my younger sister, Lord Benevolence's older sister. Just listen to her in a while. It will be quick and not difficult."

"My apologies to add to your troubles, Gentle. My name is Sous."

The two of them introduced themselves.

Then Mercy left, not worried about what Sous would do. Besides, Sous was no match for his sister. His sister was known in the tribe as a swordmaster. Her swordsmanship was superb. There were too few people who could hurt her. She had killed countless enemies on the battlefield, and she belonged to the military. No one could compare to her.

After that, only the two of them were left in the room. A human man and a female beastmen were together. If this was in the human world, it was absolutely not allowed. Of course, if the man was weak, it didn't matter. Anyway, there was nothing between them. Would the female eat him up?

The two of them were looking at each other under the moonlight. Sous couldn't see clearly, but he could see that the other party definitely wasn't ordinary.

He could not help but feel emotional. To think that the muscular brothers, Mercy and Benevolence, would have such a sister. Her looks were really against the rules. If it was an ordinary person, they would not be able to take it.

In the darkness, Gentle could only rely on the moonlight to see the human. This was not the first time she had seen a human. She had seen many humans on the battlefield, but there were very few in the tribe, let alone be friends with one.

This was the first time she had seriously observed a human being. This male human was looking at herself curiously. His eyes were glowing. The light of a firefly was not bad. It was quite beautiful. If he was placed in her own room, he would make a good decoration. Unfortunately, she could not cut off his head.

It was the same for his stomach. It was glowing with a flesh-colored red light. She could see that his stomach was filled with spiritual energy. It was just a wisp of energy.

"You're strange, but I've heard that the better the body, no, the better the body and talent, the more suitable it is for swordsmanship training. In other words, a wisp of spiritual energy can have such a big reaction in your body. In fact, it means that you're a genius," said Gentle gently with a smile on her face. Of course, she also sounded amused, because she thought that Sous' current situation was a little funny.

"It is my honor to be able to win a smile from a beauty. The Emperor could even abandon the Three Kingdoms for the smile of a beauty." Sous replied calmly. This was indeed an honor, and he had this magnanimity as well.

"Human, you're very interesting." It seemed to be Gentle's first time hearing this analogy, but she thought for a moment and said, "I don't know how beautiful humans are, but in our Orc tribe. I'm the ugliest one. The beauty you speak of, could it be that you're making fun of me?"

This beauty was talking to Sous with a hint of teasing and emotion. There was also gentle kindness and ingenuity.

"Hahaha, you're actually the ugliest in your tribe?" Sous was shocked. This was counted as ugly? If she was ugly, was there anyone else who was good-looking in this world?

If what she said was true, then the Empress was also extremely ugly?

He didn't know why, but when he thought about how the Empress would feel if she knew that she was counted as ugly in the Beastmen Tribe, how would she feel?

"Is it funny?" Gentle didn't think it was funny. She was just stating a fact.

Sous' interest was piqued, and he asked again, "Then, what does the beauty of your beastmen refer to? What kind of female beastmen are beautiful?"

"We count beauty as fat." Gentle felt that there was nothing to hide. Perhaps she felt that this human was interesting and wanted to talk to him more.

As far as she was concerned, Sous was a new business for her. Someone fresh would always be interesting, no matter what he said.

"Fat is beautiful?" Sous muttered to himself. He smiled and shook his head. "We humans are different. Your current physique is beautiful to us."

"Oh?" There were no females who weren't interested in beauty, even if she was from the beastman race. "Then what is beauty for you humans? What form do they take? I'm very curious."

Sous recalled his previous life as well as the Empress of the Skalan Empire. He then looked at Cira. "The type like yours is very beautiful."